
The balloon, put together by the gnomes, is so laden with presents that it barely made it up into the sky. It’s time to jettison the ballast - release some of the presents to descend straight to the doorways of the unsuspecting inhabitants of Ogriy!
If all men wishing to fall to her legs turned to snowflakes, in front of this gorgeous warrioress would appear banks of snow reaching to the sky.

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